Shami's technique had reached perfection, her hands gracefully moving back and forth on the Dragon Race Maiden's abdomen, gently pinching and massaging, quickly causing the Dragon Race Maiden to grasp the bedsheet tightly, panting incessantly.
"Sha, Shami, it's so ticklish..."
"Do you want me to stop?"
Shami looked at the Dragon Race Maiden lying on her back on the bed. The Dragon Race Maiden slowly opened her eyes, hesitated for a second or two, then shook her head.
"I want, want to continue..."
Shami's hands paused for a moment before continuing the massage.
If the Elf Maiden were present, she would definitely find this scene very familiar.
The Dragon Race Maiden lay on the bed, with Shami half-sitting on her thighs, leaning forward, hands placed on her abdomen.
Isn't this a recreation of the scene when she and Shami used to study the Magic Array together?!
The Dragon Race Maiden squinted her eyes, secretly glancing at Shami.
"Shami, your massage skills are incredible..."
